The love in this world is either passionate or restrained, or silent and blushing, or open and shut I love you.
And Li Changtian belongs to the hexagram of straightforwardness.
He has been frank in two lifetimes, although he has never been emotionally palpitated before, but now his eyes are deeply sunken, and he knows that he cannot extricate himself.
I also know that if I like it, I should say it openly and let the other party know.
So Li Changtian walked out of the camp, after thinking about it, he ran back and kissed Yan Shu, expressing his heart clearly.
However, Yan Shu is a person who pays attention to euphemism and subtlety.
He only said that the skin-to-skin relationship is already a happy relationship between the two, and he expected that Li Changtian would like to spend the rest of his life with him calmly.
Although Yan Shu didn't know how to answer Li Changtian with words, fortunately he knew how to answer with actions.
After Li Changtian finished saying that he likes you, he waited a little nervously for Yanshu's answer.
Yan Shu didn't respond.
He directly reached out, grabbed Li Changtian's wrist, and pulled him into his arms.
Li Changtian: "Huh? What the hell?"
Before Li Changtian could react, he had already fallen onto the bed and crashed into Yan Shu's arms.
Yan Shu held Li Changtian's waist tightly with one hand, lifted Li Changtian's chin with the other, and kissed him deeply.
Yan Shu was still suffering from a low fever, and covered Li Changtian with hot lips. After lightly licking and biting, he hurriedly and forcefully pushed his soft tongue into Li Changtian's mouth, teasing and turning, from the tip of the tongue to the upper jaw, making Li Changtian's back numb.
Li Changtian was stunned.
Damn, Yan Shu looks cool and cold, why is he suddenly so unrestrained, so passionate? !
Li Changtian was dizzy from the kiss, his chest was tight and short of breath, his hands unconsciously wrapped around Yan Shu's neck, being demanded by him.
After the kiss, Yan Shu hugged Li Changtian's narrow waist with both hands, and Li Changtian was already sitting on Yan Shu's body.
Both had red lips and looked out of breath.
"It's time for you to go to the camp..." Yan Shu regained his senses and said softly.
"Ah, yes, yes, marching tent." Li Changtian's mind was muddled, and he replied casually, "Marching tent."
Li Changtian stepped out of the camp top-heavy, and it took him a long time to recover.
He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and rubbed his lips gently, and suddenly bent his eyes and laughed.
"Cough, cough, cough." Knowing that he had lost his composure, Li Changtian quickly coughed to cover it up, and because he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his laughter, he purposely put on a straight face, and hurried to the marching tent.
Li Zhanfeng and Chang Sun Bai were already waiting.
Since the last time he knew that he had misunderstood Li Changtian, Changsun Bai was so ashamed that he apologized repeatedly to Li Changtian, almost kneeling down to plead guilty.
Li Changtian was not a narrow-minded person, and he understood why Changsun Bai was so unreasonably angry, so he didn't show the slightest bit of blame.
After going through this series of unforeseen events, Chang Sun Bai and Li Zhanfeng finally let go of their previous suspicions, and the quarrels became much less.
"Sorry, sorry, it's been a long wait."
Li Changtian lifted the curtain and walked quickly into the tent.
"General Lee."
Li Zhanfeng and eldest grandson Bai Qi nodded together, both of them respected Li Changtian very much.
After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to sneak into the enemy's camp alone and take down the head of Beidi Khan. Both strategy and courage are indispensable, which is really admirable.
Written in the history books, it will definitely shock future generations.
Li Zhanfeng called the two to discuss important military affairs.
"Beidi Khan has six sons, and three of them were brought out to fight. Now Beidi Khan is dead, the regime is divided, and Beidi is in chaos." Li Zhanfeng said firmly, "I think we should take advantage of the victory to pursue and recover the frontier land."
Changsun Bai nodded: "Yes, and the previous night attack on Shuofang City, the soldiers have regained their momentum and confidence, and they can indeed fight Beidi."
Li Changtian also agreed.
Now that Shuofang City has been recaptured, their rear is stable, and they really shouldn't be trapped in the city anymore, they should take the initiative to attack.
The three generals agreed and prepared to line up their troops to count the wounded and the stock of grain and grass.
"By the way, how is Lord Yan's health?" Li Zhanfeng asked Li Changtian, "The injury on the shoulder has a tendency to heal."
Li Changtian shook his head: "No, I still have a low fever."
"Being caught in Beidi's cunning poison, it's really troublesome." Changsun Bai sighed.
"If Mr. Yan can move easily, I'd better advise him to return to the capital to recover from his illness. The pain cannot be delayed." Li Zhanfeng said to Li Changtian.
"Okay." Li Changtian nodded without hesitation.
Because he thought so too.
During the five days when Yan Shu barely closed his eyes, Li Changtian was either guarding the bedside or chasing after the military doctor to ask questions. He also naturally considered what to do if Yan Shu's pain did not heal for a long time.
Now Shuofang is full of wars and there is no way to rest. Yan Shu has been ill for a long time and cannot take command. It is meaningless to stay in Shuofang.
Moreover, there are many capable people and strange people in the capital, someone must know how to explain this strange poison.
So letting Yan Shu return to the capital is the best choice for him.
After the three generals planned their strategy after the marching tent was set, they went to work separately.
Although Li Changtian is still young, he can even be called a young man in this army, but now he has a very high prestige in the army, and anyone who sees him will call him a little general.
Those who are able work harder, Li Changtian is so busy that he does not touch the ground, and when he comes to his senses, it is already a time when the moon is bright and the stars are thin.
Li Changtian was free and hurried to the camp where Yan Shu was resting.
He carefully lifted the curtain, walked in lightly, and found that Yan Shu had already rested.
Probably because of the pain in his body, Yan Shu has been very lethargic recently and always feels sleepy.
Li Changtian didn't want to disturb Yan Shu's rest, and was about to leave the camp.
Yan Shu was in a light sleep, but when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and sat up.
"Ah..." Li Changtian paused, and walked back to the bed with an apologetic face, "Did I wake you up? Sorry, sorry."
Yan Shu looked at him, frowning slightly, showing a little puzzled expression.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Li Changtian was inexplicably terrified by his stare.
"..." Yan Shu seemed to have realized something suddenly, blinked his eyes, and then called out, "Chang Tian."
"Hmm." Ever since he knew why Yan Shu had changed his address, Li Changtian felt a little proud when he heard him shouting that.
Li Changtian sat on the side of the bed, reached out and touched Yan Shu's forehead, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "The fever hasn't gone away."
"It's okay, don't worry." Yan Shu said lightly.
"Something's up! Worry! How can you not be worried? I'm both worried and distressed!" Li Changtian said.
It was rare for Yan Shu to be cared for so frankly since he was a child. He didn't know how to answer the words, but his chest was warm.
"Let me see the injury on your shoulder." Li Changtian said.
Yan Shu untied his belt and took off his shirt. There was a blood-oozing white cloth wrapped around his shoulders. After Li Changtian carefully removed the white cloth, he saw that the wound was sticky. Not only did it not scab, but black blood overflowed, it was really shocking.
Li Changtian was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.
"Yan Shu, your injury, the doctor in the army said he can't cure it, you should go back to the capital to recuperate." Li Changtian raised his head, looked at Yan Shu and said.
"But...then you..." Yan Shu paused after saying these words.
Li Changtian is determined to stay in Shuofang, the country is not safe, he should protect the mountains and rivers with his flesh and blood.
Yan Shu was silent.
Li Changtian didn't say much, nor tried to persuade him.
He knew that Yan Shu was not a person who was emotional and blinded by love.
Yan Shu has his own thinking, his own decision-making, and his own ideas.
"Let me think about it all night." After a while, Yan Shu spoke slowly.
Li Changtian nodded: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Can I sleep in your tent, I don't want to go."
"Cough..." Yan Shu choked, then nodded.
Li Changtian was overjoyed, and lay down holding Yan Shu's hand, and the two of them leaned against each other, giving each other warmth.
In the early morning of the second day, the east was about to dawn, and Li Changtian woke up early. When he opened his eyes, he found that Yan Shu had also woken up, sitting on the side of the bed and looking at him without saying a word.
"Morning." Li Changtian stretched his waist and said with a smile.
A confused and bewildered look appeared on Yan Shu's face again.
Then he seemed to recognize who Li Changtian was, and suddenly came back to his senses.
Yan Shu lightly pressed his shoulder, his face turned pale.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Li Changtian quickly sat up.
"Changtian, I have to go back to the capital to treat my wounds." Yan Shu simply said in shock.
"Ah good."
Li Changtian nodded, although he had long been mentally prepared for the two of them to part, but now that it was confirmed, reluctance and regret surged in his heart instantly.
The matter was settled, Yan Shu first informed Li Zhanfeng and Chang Sun Bai of the matter, and the two generals not only understood, but also showed full support.
Later, Yan Shu entrusted someone to write for him, and a document was quickly sent to the capital and reported to the imperial court.
In a blink of an eye, it was the eve of parting.
That night, in Yan Shu's tent, a red candle was burning on the desk, illuminating the tranquility.
Yan Shu and Li Changtian sat face to face on the couch covered with animal fur, and Yan Shu was checking Li Changtian's injuries.
It has to be said that Li Changtian's healing ability is really different from that of ordinary people. In just a few days, the arm that was severely injured by the iron whip was scabbed.
"If I was the one who was hurt that day, would it be healed by now?" Li Changtian was melancholy, "If I knew it was like this, I might as well let this hole poke me."
Yan Shu frowned, sullen: "Nonsense."
Li Changtian leaned over, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I am talking nonsense, don't be angry."
These days, when the two of them were alone, Li Changtian would suddenly come close to kiss Yanshu from time to time.
Not a deep kiss, just a light touch, as if I like him so much.
Yan Shu was a little taken aback at first, but now she's used to it.
"You are in Shuofang, you must take care of yourself." Yan Shu tirelessly reminded him of what he had repeated many times these days.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm dying now, I still want to grow old with you and live a good life." Li Changtian laughed brightly, without any shyness for saying such words.
"That's right." Li Changtian suddenly remembered something, and took out a porcelain bottle, "This is given to me by the doctor in the army today. He said that you will have a bumpy journey back to the capital. This medicine has the effect of relieving pain. Let me apply it to you tonight." .”
"Okay." Yan Shu unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his shoulders as white as jade.
Li Changtian cleaned Yan Shu's wound with clean water, poured the powder on his shoulder, and finally wrapped it in a white cloth. Although Li Changtian was not familiar with his movements, he was neat enough.
After doing all this, Li Changtian glanced at Yan Shu, saw his brows frowning slightly, and quickly asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yan Shu shook his head.
Li Changtian: "Don't shake your head, it must hurt, let me blow it for you."
Yan Shu didn't stop him all at once, Li Changtian already lowered his head and blew gently on his injured shoulder.
After blowing on the shoulders was not enough, Li Changtian also took Yan Shu's whipped hand, leaned over and blew on the palm of his hand.
Seeing Li Changtian's body leaning lower and lower, the candles flickering in the tent, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous...